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Chapter 499 The essence of sunflower water

"What a four-spirit formation." A sharp voice spit out from Master Li Long's mouth, and two solid murderous intent flashed out of his cold eyes.

"Master, no matter what formation he wants to set up, in the opinion of the lower ones, we will kill him directly and take the woman." A tall man with no hair on his head, and only a strand of hair in the middle said loudly.

This man seemed reckless, but many people couldn't laugh when they saw him.

This person has the middle stage of Nascent Soul cultivation. Among many famous people, he is good at pretending to be stupid and stupid, and is undoubtedly the most famous.

Some people say that since he grew up, hundreds of people have explored with him, but all of these people have died without exception. Only this one not only lives well, but also has made great progress in cultivation.

Master Li Long smiled and nodded, "Fellow Taoist Yuan Bi said it well, Ye Chang Mengduo, we will break his formation and take the woman first."

Just as Master Li Long looked down at the Four Spirits Formation, there was also a man looking down at the Formation on a mountain fifty miles away from him.

No, it should be said that these are two people.

Or we can't say that they are two people, we should say that they are one person and one corpse.

The one who looked down at the formation was a corpse missing an arm, the Heavenly Corpse Zheng Xi!

A faint smile flashed in Zheng Xi's eyes, but his smile moved the woman standing beside him and was creepy.

If Xu Libing was here, she would find that this woman was Yu Qianniang. But no one expected that Yu Qianniang would actually get involved with Zheng Xi.

"Your plan is very good." Zheng Xi turned his head and looked at Yu Qianniang, with a hint of praise in his voice.

Yu Qianniang laughed and said in her most charming voice: "I'm just a trick of being a scammer. In the end, everything depends on you, you, to take that woman into your hands."

"Hahaha, although what you said is reasonable, your contributions are also indelible. If you hadn't used your strategy to attract these people, it would not be an easy task to grab Xuanyin Zhenying from that kid."

Zheng Xi's eyes flashed and he said lightly: "I still have a disciple, are you willing to be my disciple."

When Yu Qianniang heard this, she showed a hint of surprise in her eyes. When she escaped from Baituo Palace, she happened to fall into Zheng Xi's hands.

In order to survive, she racked her brains, but Zheng Xi's expression of inability to get into the air made her feel at all.

Now, Zheng Xi's words have made him step into heaven from hell. With such a master, as long as he serves himself well, it is not impossible to achieve the Nascent Soul in the future.

Although you have few external forces to break the elixir and become a baby, it is not absolute. As long as you have this ability and opportunity, even if you have poor qualifications, you may become the ancestor of the Nascent Soul.

Thinking of the possibility of being a sect and ancestor, Yu Qianniang knelt down and said respectfully: "Disciple, pay homage to Master."

After Zheng Xi waited for Yu Qianniang to bow three times and six times, she waved her sleeves and said, "Get up first and be my disciple, and from now on, you can go to the world."

While speaking, Zheng Xi slapped his small Qiankun bag, and a golden knife carved with ancient patterns appeared in his hand.

"This knife is called the Nine Dragon Yang Pushing Sword. Although it is not as good as the ancient treasure, it is not bad. As long as you carefully sacrifice and refine it, it will have endless wonderful uses."

Seeing the magic weapon Zheng Xi gave him, Yu Qianniang's heart became even hotter. In the past, he seemed to have gained a lot of benefits with Mr. Changle, but they were all rags that Mr. Changle didn't need.

Unlike now, my master, I am a magic weapon that is close to the ancient treasure.

She took the magic weapon with joy. After Zheng Xi taught him the method of sacrifice and refining, she began to sense the Nine Dragon Yang Pushing Sword with her mind.

When Zheng Xi was immersed in the Kowloon Sun Knife, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

This smile gives people a cold feeling, and this smile is not like a master looking at his disciple.

Zheng Xi's eyes did not stay on Yu Qianniang for long, and instantly turned to the mountain where the Four Spirits Array had risen and looked over.

"This time, I'm going to let you die!"

Fang Ling did not feel Zheng Xi's resentment. The Xuanpin Yuanying, who was sitting in the middle of the Four Spirits Array, was possessed by the White Tiger at this time.

"Brother Fang Ling, I just felt that there were more than a dozen Yuanying auras rushing towards us." Xia Chengdu came from his clone outside the formation, with a hint of fear in his words.

Fang Ling nodded to Xia Chengtu and said, "Fellow Daoist Xia, don't worry, I am in charge of this four spirit formation. It should be okay for them to come to ten people."

Looking at Baihu's peaceful appearance, Xia Chengdu felt much more at ease, but he didn't feel that it was as unhindered as Fang Ling said.

After all, what is here at this time is not Fang Ling's true body, but just a clone.

Can a clone really cope with the current situation?

Just as his thoughts flashed, someone in the void shouted in a deep voice: "Is the one in it Fellow Daoist Fang Ling?"

"It's Fang Ling." Fang Ling did not reveal the body of the white tiger, but responded in a deep voice in the formation.

However, at this moment, his brow frowned slightly. Although he and Xia Chengdu just said nothing, the strength of the ten Nascent Soul Ancestors was still shocked.

What's more, each of these ten people has no weak cultivation.

Especially the Master Li Long, who was hiding among the crowd and did not speak, made Fang Ling feel even more threatening.

In the late stage of the Nascent Soul, even if there is no enlightenment channel pattern, it is still difficult to deal with.

Xia Chengdu was in the formation and had already recognized that the person who was speaking was the Three Pure Dharma King. He was just about to introduce this person to Fang Ling, but when he heard the Three Pure Dharma King say in a deep voice: "Fellow Daoist Fang, come to my Beihai area and kill fellow Taoist Daoist in Baituo Palace innocently."

"It's really hard tolerate the laws of nature, regardless of the bans of our monks."

"We have the heavenly heart that God has the virtue of living, and we have decided to give you a chance. As long as you bind your own cultivation and hand over the Xuanyin True Infant, we can spare you forever."

Fang Ling had the first time dealing with the Three Pure Dharma Kings, but he didn't expect that as soon as this guy came up, he directly put a big hat on his head.

Which Nascent Soul Cultivator who killed Baituo Palace was not filled with blood? He even said that the Xuanyin Zhenying refined by Xu Libing was forced to refine it himself.

This person is really capable of turning black and white.

Although I understood that this was just the opening remarks of these people, Fang Ling was still feeling unhappy.

These guys came clearly for their son, and even turned their father into a demon in a blatant way.

Fang Ling sneered and said nothing. As his divine thoughts flashed, a huge white tiger suddenly appeared in the void, and his giant claws slapped the Three Pure Dharma Kings hard.

The Three Pure Land Dharma King was also very confident about his ability to turn black and white. After saying these words, a hint of pride rose in his heart.

There are many people on his side, so even if Fang Ling can speak, he can only talk about the shit he has locked up.

But he didn't expect that Fang Ling would attack him directly.

The huge white tiger contained magic power that was not weaker than the middle stage of the Nascent Soul. With one blow, the infinite Gengjin aura rushed straight towards the huge tiger claws.

In his heart, the Sanjing Dharma King had a row of his own small Qiankun bags, and a black bowl the size of a palm appeared in his hand.

He sacrificed the black bowl into the air, and in an instant, it expanded to a size of one foot. A huge vortex surged out of the black bowl, and he rushed towards the white tiger's giant palm frantically.

Xuankui Bo, the most important magic weapon for the Sanjing Dharma King. This treasure was originally a fragment of magic weapon that Sanjing Dharma King occasionally obtained. After sensing this extraordinary thing, Sanjing Dharma King collected Xuankui from the ground and sacrificed it with it.

For this Xuankui Bowl, the Three Purity Dharma King spent a full 200 years to be considered as refining.

It was this Xuankui Bowl that made the great name of the Three Pure Dharma Kings. Not to mention anything else, just with this bowl, he defeated all his opponents within a radius of 5,000 miles and dominated the side.

While feeling the Gengjin energy pouring into Xuankui Bo frantically, a smile appeared on the face of the Sanjing Dharma King.

Xuan Kui is one of the most filthy waters in the sky. Basically, all things fall into Xuan Kui and their spiritual energy will be greatly eliminated and turned into mortal iron.

The practitioners are even more afraid of this Xuan Kui like a tiger. If a monk is attacked by this Xuan Kui, even a drop will be at risk of death.

But the most powerful Xuankui bowl is not Xuankui, but the bowl that the Three Pure Dharma Kings did not know where they got.

The attraction and devouring power that the Canbo has is really amazing. As long as a monk whose magic power is lower than that of the Three Pure Dharma Kings, as long as he is covered by this bowl, the magic weapon and this person will be sucked into the bowl.

Cultivators of the same level were also very troubled when facing this bowl.

The white tiger's giant palm began to shrink when it was sucked by the Xuankui bowl.

Even the entire white tiger will fall into this Xuan Kui Bowl.

"Hahaha, fellow Taoist Fang, if you have a way in heaven, if you don't go, if you have no way in hell, you will come to join us. Since you don't listen to my good advice and insist on doing your own thing, then I'm not polite."

Seeing that he had benefited from the first battle, a trace of seductiveness appeared on the face of the San Jing Dharma King. But just as he finished speaking, he saw the huge white tiger suddenly turned into a sharp sword in the void.

A sharp sword that is three feet long.

And the sword was as fast as a rocking rainbow, and it slashed directly at his head.

Although the binding power of Xuan Kui Bo was still there, it was instantly broken by the flying sword and slashed straight towards him.

The sword light was as fast as a rocking rainbow, and it didn't give anyone any reaction time.

Under this fast sword light, Sanjing Dharma King was shocked. Without having time to use other means, he opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of sunflower essence in his belly. (To be continued)

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